Then I see his profile active again on okcupid. Our exchange
Monday, November 24, 2014
Working on yourself?
Sunday, November 23, 2014
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Monday, November 17, 2014
Shiv the woman
Shiv picks a fight with me over the smallest things.
1. He asked me over text if I missed him. I ignored him and continued to talk about something else. Later that evening, he said I was selfish and didn't care about him because I didn't respond to his text.
2. Whenever we fight, he would bring up the past and issues that we've closed.
3. He would twist my words in a way that served his argument
4. He always threaten to leave me, always saying, I am out and once I am out I am out. I don't make the same mistake three times. blah blah blah. We always end up in bed together.
I decided to end things with him last week because of this incident..
I had asked him and his co-lead for a document at work by Friday. A week after the due date, I followed up with him and his co-lead asking for this document. He went psycho on me. Called me 10x and yelled at me at how I don't trust him and that I am evil inside and how dare I copy his co-lead. He then exacted his revenge by writing an email to my leadership saying that I put sensitive data on share point and calling me out. I told him it was over, he called and started crying and begging for a second chance. But how can I when he send me this shit whenever he gets mad.
Turrets
It's been a while since I heard from this guy. He hit me up recently and we decided to go for a comedy power point show.
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Why the hell did he hit me up if he forgot how I looked like?!?! After the comedy show, we went to eat tacos nearby. As we were talking, I noticed that he was suppressing this tick. He kept shrugging his shoulder every 10 seconds. I finally asked if he was on something, cocaine, heroine or molly. He told me he had turrets, the non-cursing one. I was already turned off the fact that he didn't remember who I am, now I just want to get out of here. He asked for the check and proceeded to ask me to chip in $10 for a $15 check.
I will never see him again. Ever.
Sunday, November 2, 2014
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